Chapter 572 Let the Storm Come Even Harder...

Just as Zheng Haitian was certain in his heart, the ending was doomed from the moment Luo Feng appeared.

A dozen strong men were just like children playing house in Luo Feng's hands. They fell to the ground in a few moves. Soon, the security guards of Haitian Group also rushed over and quickly called the police. They took away more than ten people including Xiang Xiaodong and his son.

Until this moment, the internal turmoil of Haitian Group has come to an end.

Although it seems calm, Haitian Group has experienced a crisis that may overturn at any time.

After the backbones of Haitian Group left one after another, only Zheng Haitian, Luo Feng, and Zheng Yangzhong and his son were left in the conference room.

Zheng Yangzhong looked so ashamed that he dared not look directly into Zheng Haitian's eyes. After a moment, he stood up and said, "I will leave Haitian Group as soon as possible."

Zheng Haitian stared at Zheng Yangzhong for a while, then smiled, "Old Three, if you want, we brothers can continue to fight."

"What!" Zheng Yangzhong's eyes showed disbelief. Looking at Zheng Haitian, he felt even more ashamed. He suddenly slapped himself in the face, "I was bewildered and almost made a big mistake. I..."

"Dad," Zheng Huan grabbed Zheng Yangzhong's hand, "It is a great virtue to know your mistakes and correct them. You were also deceived by Uncle Xiang. Now you just need to make a new start. Besides, Uncle Zheng has forgiven you."

"Really?" Zheng Yangzhong's voice trembled.

"If Uncle Zheng hadn't forgiven you, the police would have taken away more than just those people just now." Luo Feng smiled and said on the side.

Zheng Yangzhong's pupils suddenly widened. After a while, he turned to look at Zheng Haitian, his lips trembling, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Huan, take your dad back to rest." Zheng Haitian waved his hand, "It's okay, go back."

When Zheng Yangzhong and his son left, Zheng Haitian looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "Fortunately you arrived in time."

"Even if I didn't come, how could Xiang Xiaodong be Uncle Zheng's opponent?" Luo Feng laughed loudly, "Uncle Zheng, I think you still have a lot of things to deal with, I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute." Zheng Haitian just opened his mouth, thought about it, and waved his hand, "Let's talk about this later, I'll talk about it after I finish dealing with the group's affairs."

Luo Feng didn't know what Zheng Haitian was up to, so he just nodded and left the meeting room.

As he walked along, many eyes stared at Luo Feng, and they couldn't help but wiped the heat, and even worshipped.

Luo Feng turned the tide in the conference room and defeated Xiang Xiaodong's forces. This matter has spread throughout the Haitian Group.

Luo Feng did not look away, and resolutely rejected the glances of several girls in miniskirts, and resolutely left the Haitian Group.

In the conference room, Zheng Haitian looked down through the window, looking at Luo Feng's back from afar...

"This boy must be a fish dragon. If Haitian Group wants to go to the next level, it must rely on him." Zheng Haitian said to himself, and the thought deep in his heart has grown uncontrollably.

Yangcheng Hotel, at the door of room 308.

"Saint Envoy, the food has been placed at the door." Ouyang Guo knocked on the door and spoke in a deep voice. At the same time, a burst of doubt appeared in his eyes. Since he was about to go in to see the Saint Envoy early this morning, the Saint Envoy has closed the door and does not see anyone, and now he does not even see people for dinner.

It is really abnormal.

"Put it away, get out of here." Ouyang Mingkong's voice was obviously angry.

If he had not been sure that Ouyang Mingkong was a man, Ouyang Guo would have immediately concluded that it must be a relative who came.

Ouyang Guo was in awe of Ouyang Mingkong and turned around and left in a hurry.

He did not expect that it was not just this time, but for three consecutive days, Ouyang Mingkong had not shown up. Every time he had a meal, he would let him be sent to the door, and then the next sentence was the same as thunderbolt "get out of the way".

Ouyang Guo's heart was already full of grass mud horses sawing back and forth...

The final exams of Zijing Middle School were coming to an end. This afternoon, it was the last subject of English.

Just like the previous few days, Luo Feng only appeared calmly in the examination room two minutes before the exam started, walked to his seat and sat down.

Many students around him looked very excited.

After the last exam, they had a holiday.

This was a great happiness for the students. Of course, for Luo Feng, the greater happiness was that tomorrow was the important day for him and Jiang Xiaoxue to go to the Tiandi Daochang with the messengers of the three religions.

The three religions are here at the Tiandi Daochang. The biggest event in the martial arts world is finally about to begin.

Luo Feng holds a pen, his eyes filled with impatience.

Boom.

When the last exam was about to be handed in, there was a sudden thunder outside.

The sky darkened, and a rare thunderstorm in winter was about to fall.

Luo Feng looked up. This heavy rain came suddenly.

However, it could not stop the heart from taking a vacation.

The bell for the end of the exam rang, and students rushed out like birds released from cages, facing the heavy rain, like swifts, madly...

There were also people showing off their literature, running wildly in the rain, shouting, "Storm! The storm is coming! This is the brave seagull, flying proudly between lightning and on the roaring sea. This is the prophet of victory shouting: - Let the storm come more violently."

Luo Feng stood by the aisle, watching the guy who shouted "Let the storm come harder" fall to the ground without saying a word.

At this time, it is better to stay rational.

"Let's go." A figure stood beside Luo Feng with an umbrella.

Light blue clothes, peerless beauty, eyes that seemed to see through past and present lives, refreshing.

The first school beauty, Qian Yilan.

The eyes of the students who were also hiding from the rain in the aisle were suddenly filled with envy and jealousy.

Whether it was Luo Feng or Qian Yilan, they were both influential figures in Bauhinia, and naturally attracted attention.

"Then it's better to obey than to be respectful." Luo Feng smiled slightly and stepped forward.

This scene made many people behind him stunned.

After a while, they couldn't help but roared in anger.

"It's too rude."

"Fuck, he actually let the first school beauty hold an umbrella for him."

"What's this?"

Let the storm come harder.

The storm in the corridor seemed to be even bigger than the one outside.

In order to express his gratitude to the top school beauty, Luo Feng invited her to a five-star hotel and ordered the best dishes.

Soon, after Yingle served the last dish, he stared at Luo Feng with a resentful look, and simply sat aside and ate with him. Anyway, this guy never paid, so it wouldn't be a big loss to eat something back.

After eating and drinking, the rain outside also lightened. Qian Yilan left in advance because of something. In the box, Yingle's face immediately changed, and he looked at Luo Feng with a sad face, "Brother-in-law, you must help me with this favor."